Qie Ranzhe pursed his lips wondering how he was supposed to say it. Was he meant to say he allied with a bloodthirsty power-hungry demon to get here and that he planned to get them to safety before single-handedly taking on the task to rid this world of this demon?
Wen Qinxi didn't need him to say it. He knew there was only one other way to get here and that is through that demon. He was suddenly worked up over it sitting up straight in a panic.
If Qie Ranzhe struck a deal with the enemy didn't it mean this world would be rendered an automatic fail. He suddenly felt like he was too lax in this world otherwise how could Qie Ranzhe end up in such a predicament.
"Did you?" he whispered looking down at the man lying on his back.
Qie Ranzhe caressed Zhao Zhi's tummy trying to coax him into lying back down. "No, lie down and hear me out," he whispered urging Zhao Zhi to lay by his side.
